Your face has fallen sad now, for you know the time is nigh. But when I must remove your wings and you, you must try to fly. Come sail your ships around me and burn your bridges down. We make a little history, baby, every time you come around.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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986 | 2025-01-17 14:02:38 | 92.74 | 98.5% |
738 | 2024-11-08 07:15:02 | 87.66 | 97.4% |